*Editor’s Note: This post was written by one of my slaves…my Asian delight. We visited a place called Inspired Playground. The place is somewhat like a strange dream – or an acid trip – or an a strange dream after taking a hit of acid (not that I would know what it is like to drop a hit of acid mind you..just stories really ).

Just A Walk In The Park

I was with Mistress back at the Inspired Playground, savoring every moment with her as always. She said that she wanted me to do something, which was to be captured by the cute teddy slaver.

So, after getting ready, and watching the teddy bear slaver come round the corner, I ran towards it, jumping at it with wide open arms…

At the Dark Den, we have a Mistress there, who is referred to as “Double Trouble”. Recently, she bought a slave at one of our auctions. The slave, who had been kidnapped just weeks before her wedding, was a virgin. The poor thing has this idea in her head that she will someday resume her normal life. She doesn’t realize, that what she is living now is the new “normal life” for her.

I have heard about them, and I have seen them around in SL, but I hadn’t really had anything to do with them. I’m talking about furries. Furries are avatars which are animals with human characteristics, or humans with animal characteristics – I don’t really know which, and frankly it doesn’t really matter.

Here’s the sitch: My Master was offline, and when He is offline, I am allowed to roam and play as I wish. I was over at the CumDumpster kneeling in the bukkake circle, waiting for men to show up and shower me with their cum. I love the bukkake scenes. Groups of men standing around jacking off while I sit in the middle with my mouth open and waiting for their load to be spewed in my mouth, over my face and tits. It is so hot and sexy. Being objectified like that really turns me on.

He came back, finally, after what seems like forever being gone. The monster who brutally raped and impregnated me. He started of snide and arrogant and hurtful as usual.

“Well hello, darling mother of my child” he said.

“Hello Sir” I replied.

“Looks like my little bitch breeder is more respectful today.”

What could I do? I knew my fate and I had to accept it. Unless I wanted my baby to die, or both of us to die. “Yes Sir, I have accepted my fate, but that doesn’t mean I have to like it,” I said.

He shrugged mockingly “Well, I guess its in your best interest to submit. I mean, how are you going to get your daughter to lick your cunt if I beat it out of you?”

Tonight started off a bit boring. It is so hard sometimes, to find good role players. It really turns me off when I TP into someplace, and there’s a naked guy with his free cock sporting the perpetual hard-on saying “You’re hot, lets fuck.” Shit, I don’t think there is anything more repulsive.

So, I decided to practice a little self-bondage…in public. I went to a place I have yet to landmark, but maybe that is because I know where it it. I sometimes dance at Club Cherry’s, and this place is right next door. So I headed over there. They have a pretty wild setup. You TP to their dungeon and there are two ways out. The Master TP and the Slave TP. You must be tagged as a Master in their group to use the Master TP. Everyone else uses the Slave TP. The Slave TP puts you in a cage in the middle of the sim – which only a Master may open.

Had a really awesome time tonight. I met a guy who as exceptional RP skills. He teleported me to a platform in the sky and beat and raped the living shit out of me…

He invited me to meet with him. He seemed normal enough, so I agreed. He took me to a very secluded location, a platform high up in the sky. Once we were there with tremendous speed and agility, and before I could register what was happening, he grabbed my arm, spun me around and had a rope around my wrist pulled tight and shortly wrapped around my other wrist. With my arms incapacitated, he yanked my hair back, pulling some out in the process, and spat in my face. I cursed him and tried to fight him off. Kicking and screaming and biting. But he was stronger, and I could not use my arms. He beat me around the face and split my lip knocking me down.